This is a song about "Work ethic"

Double mg not to mention

Gotta put that work in

Can't hear me? does your dome work?

My shirt, purple label my shirt

She probably had a reason though

Work that wrist im the maestro,

And their bloods trying make it work.

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

And gave the coldest smirk

Puttin in work, to much work,

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work